Meng'er looked out the window, there was no trace of fireworks blooming, Yan'er who was sleeping next to her had already snorted evenly into sleep, Meng'er thought about tonight, and couldn't help but sigh heavily......

The greedy Yan'er had already drunk and floated, and at the end of the year, he could only send his brother and them to the door.

"Do you really not stay overnight and go back tomorrow?" Meng'er looked at the four of them, and felt reluctant to feel uncomfortable, they came from running around, tired and returned, just for a small birthday for themselves!

"Let's go back with a hitchhiker, you have to know that tomorrow there is a lesson for the old lady!" Mei'er patted her little heart in fear. "Okay, don't look like you're inseparable, won't you be back in two days?"

"It's okay, my brother will send your friend back to school safely!" Cang Haijun gave her a reassuring look, and then, with them, drove out of her sight.

Meng'er returned to the hotel with a little sorrow and entered the elevator. Ding, when he arrived on the sixth floor, as soon as he walked out of the door, he was dragged to the dark exit of the safe passage by a gust of force.

Her back slammed against the wall, and she couldn't help but exhale, "It hurts! Then, a broad palm separated her back from the wall. The door slammed shut. The lamp, due to the sound, also lit up at the same time as Dream looked up.

A cloudy face, full of ice swords shot sharply into her eyes, the palm of the hand holding her arm kept shrinking, and a burst of pain came.

Yan Yi frowned at it, but he still looked at his little woman with a stubborn face, the strength in his hand was still not reduced, and there was still a little distance between the two bodies, but it was also locked hard by his palm. He just wanted her to feel pain, that is, to let her body be surrounded by herself, to let her breath linger on her, so that she could not ignore her own existence.

"What are you doing here?" Meng'er shouted. "Please Boss Yan learn to respect his subordinates and respect women!"

"Huh!" As if hearing a great joke, he let go of his right hand, which was gripping her arm, and lifted it up, gently helping her to remove the few strands of hair that were scattered across her face. "Respect? Miss Canghai, have you ever learned? ”

The voice slowly spat out from the thin lips, and the smell of wine brushed against the cheeks, and I felt the slightest itch. Meng'er was a little stunned by his rhetorical question, how could she have disrespected anyone?

"I ask myself if my upbringing is worthy of heaven and earth!" She unconsciously spoke a little heavily, but there was an inexplicable flame in her heart that was rushing out.

"It's good to have self-confidence, but I'm afraid that Miss Canghai will forget something too far ago, and when you remember it one day, don't cry!"

Another thought-provoking sentence, Meng'er looked at that familiar face and told herself that he was not him, not the king of the Holy Mountain.

However, she still asked: "I know that you are not him, but I still want to ask you a question to him: Have you ever felt the slightest pity for my wrong sincerity?" I should have hated you, but in the face of similar faces, I still can't hate it! ”

When Yan Yi heard these sad words, he let go for a while. Seeing this, Meng'er pushed his chest open, pulled the door and was about to run out. As soon as he touched the doorknob, he was dragged back and imprisoned in his hands. Meng'er, when he lifted his foot, was about to kick his important parts, but he was only halfway through and was fixed by his foot.

Meng'er was annoyed by the disparity in the amount of power, if the eyes could kill a person, it was estimated that Yan Yi would have been executed by the great dismantling of eighteen pieces plus Ling Chi!

"Don't try to escape, from the time I met you again in the music classroom, you were doomed to not escape!" Seeing Meng'er's fire-breathing eyes, he loosened the encirclement around her.

"Again?"

"Well, meet again!" He followed Meng'er's words and repeated them, as if reminding Meng'er of something.

"We knew each other before?" Dream searched for modern memories, but there was no trace of this person. Yan Yi raised his eyebrows, did not answer, and did not mean to let Meng'er go. "That, please let me go, I should ......"

The words 'back' came up with the lips and pressed back into his mouth. His domineering aggression made her head explode into a pulp, her face forced to the ground, and she could see the lights on the walls emitting halos of light.

"Close your eyes and concentrate!" Meng'er took advantage of her free time to exhale heavily, then looked at the man who had done bad things, and looked at her with a playful expression. "Didn't your brother teach you to kiss? Can't even pant when kissing? ”

Meng'er was ashamed for a while, and was about to open her mouth to refute, but her lips blocked her again. This time, it was much gentler than before, and her lips and tongue were pliable and very possessive, which made Meng'er gradually lose her defense.

I saw that he relaxed the strength on his waist, and in order to prevent his weak body from falling, Meng'er wrapped his hand around the back of his neck and wrapped his hands together.

Time seemed to stand still, arousing the inexplicable restlessness and restlessness in Meng'er's heart, and the sound of breathing in her ears became heavier and heavier.

I don't know how long it took for her to feel him leave, and then she opened her eyes, only to see her fingertips on her red and swollen lips, with a wicked smile on her face.

Meng'er immediately withdrew her hands and withdrew his hands that were no longer imprisoned, and the coldness of the wall came from her back, making her instantly remember what she had just done, and she wanted to hit the wall in shame.

Yan Yi looked at the little woman who retreated more and more to the wall, and if the wall could be broken through, he thought she would do it without hesitation.

In the silent space, the lights had already dimmed, and Yan Yi could only look at her who was huddled there through the little light through the crack in the door. The lips that were kissed were ruddy, delicate and delicate, and a pair of big eyes stared at him on his white and translucent cheeks, and the delicate and delicate skin made him want to stretch out his hand to caress it.

As soon as she lifted it, she snapped his hand open. Yan Yi took a step forward, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a sound on the other side of the door. His stern voice shouted, "Wind! Come out! ”

"Oh, boss, sorry to bother! Yan'er, this girl is drunk and has been looking for dreams! Yu Wenfeng pushed open the door and looked at the two people inside with an apologetic and embarrassed expression.

Meng'er only saw Yan'er being carried by Yuwenfeng, and she was so drunk that she was in a mess, but she still muttered in her mouth: "What about Meng'er? I'm looking for our dreams! ”

Then, she hurriedly pushed Yuwenfeng out of the room and asked him to take Yan'er back to the room. The moment the door closed, she exhaled heavily.

Then I cleaned it up, and it was like this, lying in bed, and I couldn't sleep for a long time......